Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 693: Underground love, excitement?

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Ye Qingluo continued to endure.

Keep down and pick up the questionnaire on the ground.

At the same time, Emperor Moxuan also squatted down.

The two silently picked up the questionnaire on the ground.

The whole school fell into a strange silence.

The students didn't know if it was because Long Yunzhan and others didn't move, they didn't move, or they were shocked by the relationship between Ye Qingluo and Master Mo Zun.

No one came forward to help, they all stood there, staring at them in a daze.

Ye Qingluo secretly scolded Di Mo Xuan for being naive, but there was a faint sweet feeling lingering in her heart.

I was picking up the questionnaire, and a big palm was suddenly covering the back of her hand.

The big, generous palms with thin calluses on the belly of the fingers, Ruoyouruowu commotion in her palm.

Ye Qingluo's small hands trembled, and she retracted longingly, but was clasped by the man's five fingers.

"Let go!" Ye Qingluo sipped in a low voice, stretched out his other hand, and went to break Di Mo Xuan's hand.

He didn't let go, just curled his thin lips, and his peach blossom eyes stared at Ye Qingluo with a smile.

Immediately, he leaned over and placed the questionnaire he picked up in Ye Qingluo's arms.

His fingers rubbed her body, if any.

When he leaned over, the throbbing sandalwood on Di Moxuan's body, and the strong masculine aura, sprayed on her body.

Ye Qing stopped at the beginning, and her cheeks were slightly warm.

Di Moxuan smiled deeper, and slowly moved away.

Before moving away, in the voice of only two people, he said with a low smile: "Xiao Luoer, is this kind of underground love exciting?"

Ye Qing's cheeks are flushed with a brush.

What kind of underground love?

What stimulation is not exciting!

This man...really naive!

Ye Qingluo clenched the questionnaire tightly, stood up quickly, glared at Emperor Mo Xuan complainingly, and then walked toward the student holding the questionnaire.

She was aggressive, holding a questionnaire and slapped her palm on the table.

The students were stunned by her aura, where did they dare to ask the first half sentence?

After sending out the questionnaire, Ye Qingluo didn't even look at Di Moxuan, waved his hand and left the school and went directly to the class committee room.

After Ye Qingluo left, the students in the school looked at each other when they could not put their minds on the basic training books and the questionnaire.

I really don’t understand, what is the relationship between their boss and Master Mo Zun?

Di Mo Xuangui raised his thin red lips, until Ye Qingluo's figure disappeared under his eyes, and he turned his head to face the student below.

At this time, his expression became extremely serious.

"Whether it is the class of God or the class of magic, to me, students in any class are equal."

"I know that you are going to participate in the class confrontation competition in eight months. That is your only chance to wash off your waste labels."

"In that game, the Central Academy will also send several elders from the Central Academy to Shangxuan Academy to observe and observe. That is also an opportunity for you to show off."

After a pause, Di Mo Xuan's quiet black eyes swept all the students in front of him one by one.

The tone became solemn again.

"So, I will teach your class. After eight months, I will try my best to help you. I hope all students can cooperate."

The eyes of the students turned to Long Yunzhan one after another.

For this... Master Ching Luo who seems to be familiar with, they kept a wait-and-see attitude.

Long Yunzhan nodded blankly, his expression always indifferent and cold.

Yes...

If you look closely, you can still find it.

Long Yunzhan looked at Di Moxuan's eyes, with a hint of...not happy.